After the weak chicken school tyrant fell off the horse, A exploded

The agreement will never disappoint our friendship at the same table that can be learned from heaven and earth?

"Brother Cheng, it's time for you to play in a moment. The brother who took the camera today is from my hometown. I just said hello, and the quality of the photos is in place."

Gao Yongyong lured Lu Cheng into the school auditorium to take pictures of promotional posters for the basketball league. He stuffed a roll of "Volunteer Model Registration Form" in his trouser pocket and wandered around the venue. It was rare for him to find time to remind others.

"Okay, okay, I got it, go do your business, don't sway in front of me."

Lu Cheng was sitting on a chair with his mobile phone on his head, wearing a big red jersey wholesaled by the school Taobao, and even the ends of his hair were filled with irritability.

The backstage was very stuffy, and he would sweat all over while sitting still. He didn't like to be crowded with people, so he just went back to the teaching building with his clothes in his arms and changed.

The airtight fabric was hanging on his body, exacerbating his inner irritability, Lu Cheng fanned his collar and felt suspicious of his life, and stepped out of the door of the lounge. After walking not far, he heard the commotion outside.

The shooting of the promotional poster today was posted at the school in the morning. The freshmen in the first year of high school did not have evening self-study. Many people came to join in the fun with their schoolbags on their backs after class.

Lu Cheng was taken aback when he came out, not to mention the crowds, at least one-third of the seats were full of spectators.He couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching, and he suddenly felt like he was on a thief's boat.

"Wow, Senior Lu Cheng is here!"

"Really? Let me see, God, Taobao wholesale goods can be worn on the catwalk!! This is too handsome!!"

Lu Cheng wore a bright red jersey made of polyester, and stood on the stage with 1.8-meter-long legs. He dominated the poster model candidates with an overwhelming advantage.

The little girl sitting under the stage was holding milk tea, her eyes sparkled with excitement, she was a little clever, she immediately put down her schoolbag and ran out to buy water, ready to rush over to offer her heart the moment the male god left.

Standing at the back door was a tall figure who was leisurely watching a play. The man leaned against the wall with his arms folded. Seeing this, he turned to the side to make way for them.

When two little girls passed by, they stared at him quietly for a long time. They had long legs and neat hairstyles.

Although the face could not be seen clearly with the mask on, but a pair of deep lacquered pupils and dark eyelashes made it hard for people to look away.

While making way for them, Shen Sui lowered his head to look at his phone. The excitement in the class group has not yet passed, and the photo of Lu Cheng lifting the hem of his jersey has been widely circulated in the chat records.

A snapshot with soft light and shadow, smooth lines, white and cold complexion, a small hard arc faintly exposed under the hem of the clothes, beautiful and powerful, full of youthful vigor.

——Brother Yong: Take it easy, comrades, I risked my life to catch the classic moment by accident while the boss was grabbing the hem of his clothes to cool off.Now benefit the group of friends, and retire after success, please burn it after reading it, don't send it out orz.

——Running egg yolk pie: [Showing underage eyes jpg.] I understand... The figure of the boss looks like a standard big eight yuan preparation, tsk tsk tsk, if I were a girl, I would immediately raise my hands and feet, Join the army of fans and call the boss! !

[System prompt: The group owner has banned "Running Egg Yolk Pie" for 10 minutes. 】

——Wilde Xie: Amitabha, maintaining the group environment starts with me. I would like to ask a classmate who has been banned from a crooked building to be more self-respectful, and the fan circle culture should not be promoted to class friendship.

……

Demons dance.

Shen Sui pressed the center of his eyebrows, turned off the phone screen, and the figures on the stage shook. The propagandist who helped to take pictures had a camera hanging around his neck, and stood in place directing the "model" behind to follow up. One person left in two seconds.

Lu Cheng had already finished filming, and there were so many people on the stage that it was inconvenient for him to move around. With his arms propped on the edge of the stage, he pushed hard and flipped off the stage lightly and skillfully.

Before he could stand still, elementary school girls wearing baseball caps immediately gathered around and rushed to deliver water.

"..."

Lu Cheng managed to break out of the siege, and walked out without touching his feet, carrying the mineral water that Gao Yongyong handed him.

When he came out, he changed his footsteps and deliberately chose another way back.

The corridor next door was pitch black and the lights were not turned on, no one wanted to walk there, Lu Cheng walked over without hesitation, since there were fewer people, it was just convenient for him to leave cleanly.

Tonight's review task is quite heavy, there are three math test papers waiting for him in the classroom, and I don't know if Shen Sui is home now, so I have to send a WeChat to ask after a while.

Just after thinking about this, the phone in his pocket rang "buzzing". When Lu Cheng saw the caller, he coughed dryly while clutching the phone, and pressed the call button, "Are you home?"

"Not yet." Shen Sui magnetically raised his voice at the end, "Brother Cheng, are you in the classroom now?"

Lu Cheng: "Hey, just after class, I'm answering the phone outside the corridor."

Shen Sui gave a "hmm" and said meaningfully, "I'm afraid that if you sit alone in your seat tonight, you may get impatient when doing the questions."

"How is that possible, I remember it clearly in my heart!"

Lu Cheng swallowed his throat, feeling a little guilty, "According to the amount of tasks you said, 220 words, three math test papers, we will never let down the friendship we have at the same table."

Shen Sui gave a low laugh on the other end of the phone, "Okay, remember our promise, China is a good tablemate."

"..."

Lu Cheng hung up his cell phone, turned two turns forward, and passed the door of the corridor, when suddenly a tall black shadow swayed past his eyes.

"Fuck, who the hell is hiding there, get out of here!"

Lu Cheng was taken aback suddenly, and reflexively assumed a defensive posture of punching the ghost.

There was no one answering in the empty corridor, Lu Cheng lost his temper, he clenched his fists and was ready to slap someone, "You pretend to be a ghost, when I pass by, you will die!"

After the ruthless words were released, there was finally movement.

A man came up from the bottom of the stairs.

In the dark corridor, the light was very dim, and with the little light from the next door, Lu Cheng felt that the tall figure was very familiar.

Shen Sui walked across to him on his 1.9-meter-long legs, hooked the edge of the mask with his slender fingers, and pulled it down lightly, Lu Cheng choked, just a little bit away from being petrified on the spot.

"Brother Cheng."

Shen Sui put it in his pocket with a smile that was not a smile, and unwrapped the promise he made before he left.

"220 words?"

"Three math papers?"

"Never disappoint our friendship at the same table that can be learned from heaven and earth?"

Lu Cheng coughed uncomfortably, and forced himself to be justified, "I'll just come here for a cutscene, you, didn't you go back?"

"I can't bear to leave you here alone to do homework."

Shen Sui glanced at the mineral water he was holding in his hand, sighed, and his thin smiling lips returned to a straight line.

Lu Cheng: "..." Didn't he just leave for a while, why is he so unhappy?

"There are still people delivering water." Shen Sui recalled the scene of those elementary school girls rushing to the canteen, and misunderstood the bottle of water that Gao Yongyong sent to Lu Cheng.

"Send water?"

Lu Cheng was a little confused after hearing this, what do you mean, Shen Sui is envious that he is more popular than him?

The little deskmate can always accurately avoid his thoughts, Shen Sui is a little helpless, "Forget it, let's go back together."

"Hey, wait."

Lu Cheng stopped the man from behind, and he dug in his pocket, and found three vocabulary handouts and a black pen with a broken handle, "See, I have not let you down."

Shen Sui was a little surprised, the attitude of the little deskmate was more correct than he thought.

The two went downstairs together, Shen Sui stopped and saw the mineral water in Lu Cheng's hand, "If you want to drink water, I'll buy it for you."

Lu Cheng: "Okay..."

I don't know if it was his illusion, but he actually heard a little jealous tone?

Shen Sui took out the sports drink he bought in advance from his bag, exchanged bottles with him, and was satisfied.

Lu Cheng unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip, then turned to him and asked, "Aren't you going back to rest?"

Shen Sui picked up the bag in his hand and showed it to him, "I bought medicine."

"..."

The days of review passed day by day.

Lu Cheng tore off the last note that Shen Sui had pasted on the handout, and suddenly felt a sense of consummation.

The test papers to be done for two days on the weekend floated onto the table like little snowflakes.

Guo Lifang sat on one side of the podium and counted the days for them with his fingers, "Time is running out, students, the school will hold a big exam soon, the teacher hopes that you will arrange your study time reasonably, as the saying goes..."

There were people passing by outside the window, the other classes were over, and their class was still listening to Lao Guo chanting sutras.

The underpants turned from the front, "Brother Cheng, my mother heard that there is a small temple somewhere that is more effective, and she is going to let me go to worship Wenquxing this week. How about forming a group? How about forming a group?"

Lu Cheng: "Based on your impromptu holding Buddha's feet, the Bodhisattva may be too busy. It's more practical to go home and talk about a few bowls of fish brains."

Pants: "..."

Two test papers were missed in the last row, and Shen Sui followed Guo Lifang to the office to get new ones.

Lu Cheng was waiting for him at the bottom of the teaching building with his shoulder bag on his shoulders. When he met friends from other classes, he raised his hand to greet each other.

"Brother Cheng, let's go out together during the afternoon holiday. The newly expanded billiard room in Dashidai is not bad. Let's go and play a few games together?"

"Hey Hammer, you're going to be so profligate during the holidays, be careful that 'Yan Luo Wang' catches you profligate prostitutes and follows you."

Lu Cheng's practice makes perfect for releasing their pigeons, and his friends and friends hit him twice, and walked away knowingly, shoulder to shoulder.

I heard that Brother Cheng is a family man now, and he is studying to catch up with someone. How can he easily ruin his image.

Lu Cheng waited for a while, but before he came out, he stood under the big sun, opened Shen Sui's WeChat dialog box, and typed into it word by word.

——Lao Guo is nagging you?I'm going to study somewhere in a while, so I'll check if there is any place to eat nearby.

——The most handsome tablemate in the universe: No, I'm behind you.

Shen returned to him in seconds, Lu Cheng's thumb on the screen froze, turned around to look, and almost danced with him face to face.

"Brother Cheng, I haven't seen you thinking of me so much for a while, and you'll rush at me when you come up." Shen Sui smiled, and before his little deskmate rolled up his sleeves, he handed over the information in his hand, "Old Guo asked me to bring it to you." .”

"What the hell is this?" Lu Cheng flipped through it with his hands, and there was a thick stack of review handouts, which was as high as a thumb up, and the corner of his mouth twitched instantly.

Shen Sui: "They are all basic questions. Right now, they are of little use to you. If you are bored, you can do two questions to relieve boredom."

Lu Cheng: "..."

It's okay, it's because Lao Guo has a good heart, and it's fine to take it back and press it on the table.

Shen Sui took off the pen pinned to the cover, and was just about to put it in his bag when the cap that had been fastened all the time suddenly fell off, and a little ink splashed onto the front of his school uniform, and a small dark blue flower bloomed.

Lu Cheng re-fastened the cap of the pen for him, "I'll go, the clothes are stained, you hurry to the sink and wash."

"It's okay, the mark is not big, let's talk about it when we go back."

Shen Sui stood under the sun, his eyebrows were beating a little tight, he pinched it with his hands, but didn't take it seriously.

The two of them left the school gate, and the outside was quite clean.

Not far away, a black car parked opposite No. [-] Middle School. Seeing them coming out, they immediately started to accelerate and followed.

?The author has something to say:

Brother Cheng: I heard that you all want to swipe your screen with the photo of me lifting the hem of my jersey? ?

Brother Sui: [Forcibly withdrawing the picture information] @宇宙第一叔手, well, I can only see it now.